134: Chapter 134 Butterfly Robe's Misfortune and the Blood Letter, Rescuing the Beauty in Sendai's Second Layer

The moonlight was thick.

On the open ground outside the bamboo building, Ye Xiu was holding the hands of four stunning beauties, enjoying a rare moment of peace amidst the jeering of a group of old monsters.

The True Dragon cub in his arms had just fallen asleep, its small face, which looked remarkably like Ye Xiu's, still bearing a faint trace of arrogance.

However, in the midst of this peaceful and warm atmosphere.

"Swish—!"

A beam of light, extremely faint and even tinged with a streak of mournful blood color, suddenly tore through the thick black fog at the edge of The Great Ruins.

Like an arrow released from a string, it trembled as it plummeted toward Canlao Village.

"Hmm?"

Ye Xiu's eyes turned cold, and his heterochromatic gold and silver eyes instantly erupted with dazzling divine light.

He released his hold on Seventh Princess and Long Jiaonan, waved his right arm, and a gentle wave of Taiyi Vitality reached out through the air, firmly catching the beam of light in his palm.

The light dispersed, revealing a miniature paper crane formed from Spiritual Qi, though it was on the verge of shattering.

The entire paper crane was dyed red with blood, emitting weak and hurried cries of distress.

"This is... Dieyi's life-bound distress talisman?!"

Si Youyou, sitting to the side, changed color slightly; she recognized the source of this secret technique.

Ye Xiu did not speak, simply crushing the paper crane in his hand.

Immediately, a fragmented voice, filled with endless despair and weakness.

Accompanied by the extremely noisy sound of weapons clashing, rang in everyone's ears:

"Husband... Dieyi... trapped in Luoxia Valley... ambush... save..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the paper crane completely turned into a puddle of bloody ash.

"Boom—!!!"

In an instant, a terrifying Killing Intent, a hundred times more violent and a hundred times colder than when he had crushed Lao Yuilai's golden body earlier, erupted from within Ye Xiu's body!

In the courtyard of Canlao Village, the old willow tree seemed to sense its master's monstrous rage; thousands of willow branches instantly tightened, like blades ready to strike.

The Spiritual Qi within a hundred miles instantly solidified at this moment, and the ground, unable to withstand the pressure of this Sendai Second Heaven, cracked open into hideous fissures.

"Dieyi also wanted to come to The Great Ruins to seek refuge with me; to think someone would dare to touch her on the way?"

Ye Xiu slowly stood up, his white clothes rustling in the moonlight.

His handsome face, which had previously worn a smile, was now as cold as a block of eternal black ice.

Red light, capable of destroying everything, danced within his heterochromatic gold and silver eyes.

"This Yankang Kingdom... it seems I haven't killed enough."

Si Youyou and Long Jiaonan looked at each other, both seeing the chill in the other's eyes.

Long Jiaonan held her dragon spear horizontally, full of Killing Intent: "Husband, take me with you! I want to see who has such guts!"

"No need."

Ye Xiu spat out two words coldly.

He took off the purple-red wine gourd from his waist and took a large gulp, tilting his head back.

The spicy wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, wetting his lapel and igniting the violence in his chest capable of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"You stay in the village and look after the children. I will return shortly."

"Whoever touches a single hair on her head, I, the Sect Leader, will make all the living beings within ten thousand miles be buried with her!"

The moment his words fell.

The ground beneath Ye Xiu's feet exploded, and he transformed into a beam of gold and silver light, crashing through the Void Realm and disappearing into the heavy night of The Great Ruins.

...

The exit of The Great Ruins, in the territory of Yankang Kingdom, Luoxia Valley.

This was the only way to enter The Great Ruins, with cliffs on both sides and dangerous terrain.

At this moment, the narrow valley was filled with a thick smell of blood.

Beside an overturned carriage, Qiu Dieyi's face was deathly pale, and her usually ethereal pale purple dress was now soaked with blood.

She leaned on a broken sword with one hand, her delicate body trembling, a shocking trace of blood still hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Around her, a dozen personal guards had already died in battle.

Opposite her, over a hundred death warriors dressed in black night clothes, their auras cold and powerful.

Were holding strong crossbows and long sabers, like a pack of wolves that had smelled blood, pressing forward step by step.

Behind the group of death warriors, a middle-aged man in brocade robes with a sinister expression sat on a tall horse, looking down at the dying Qiu Dieyi with amusement.

"Palace Master Qiu, don't wait."

"The Great Ruins is a forbidden zone of life; your so-called Wine Sword Immortal husband, even if he received the message, wouldn't have the life to walk out of that black fog."

The middle-aged man let out a cold laugh: "His Highness the Crown Prince has a decree: that Devil Head Ye Xiu killed Prince Zhenbei, seized the solar divine ship, and committed monstrous crimes. Since we cannot catch him, we will start by cutting his beloved! Capture her, cripple her cultivation, and send her to the military camp. I want to see if Ye Xiu still dares to be a coward in The Great Ruins!"

"Pah! Shameless rats!"

Qiu Dieyi's beautiful eyes were filled with anger; although she had reached the point of exhaustion, her beautiful face was full of unyielding stubbornness.

"Husband... will definitely come... when that time comes, none of you scum will survive!"

"Hehe, stubborn! Take her down! I want her alive!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand violently.

Dozens of death warriors instantly turned into afterimages, the ferocious saber light appearing particularly eerie under the setting sun of Luoxia Valley, slashing fiercely toward Qiu Dieyi's limbs.

Qiu Dieyi closed her eyes in despair, the broken sword in her hand held across her own neck.

Even if she died, she would never let herself fall into the hands of these people and ruin her husband's reputation.

"Husband... see you in the next life."

However.

Just at the critical moment when the sky full of saber light was about to fall upon her!

"Dong—!!!"

A dull thunderous sound, as if from an ancient god, suddenly exploded from the Void Realm above the Nine Heavens!

Immediately after.

The originally dark sky was split in two from the center by a ten-thousand-foot-long gold and silver Sword Qi without any warning!

"Who gave you the guts to touch my woman?!"

This voice, like ten thousand thunders firing at once, carrying an absolute sense of oppression that surpassed all living beings, instantly swept across the entire Luoxia Valley!

Those death warriors rushing toward Qiu Dieyi, the moment they touched this sound wave, didn't even have time to scream.

Their bodies exploded in mid-air without warning, turning into clouds of blood mist!

"Who is it?!"

The middle-aged man was terrified, the warhorse beneath him let out a whimper, collapsed directly to the ground, and defecated and urinated.

He looked up at the sky.

He saw that at the gap in the rolling clouds, a figure in snow-white clothes was slowly stepping down through the air.

Ye Xiu held the wine gourd in one hand and took a sip of the remaining wine.

Then, with those heterochromatic gold and silver eyes burning with destructive red light, he stared fixedly at the middle-aged man below.

"Hus... Husband?!"

Qiu Dieyi opened her eyes wide, looking at the domineering figure in the sky she thought about day and night, and her tears instantly flooded out.

"Dieyi, don't be afraid. If the sky falls, Husband will catch it."

Ye Xiu's voice echoed in Luoxia Valley; although it was extremely calm, it made all the death warriors present feel a bone-chilling coldness, as if they had fallen into the eighteenth level of Hell.

"The one who just said he would send my woman to the military camp... was it you?"

Ye Xiu looked down at the middle-aged man from above, his heterochromatic gold and silver eyes devoid of any human emotion.

"I... I am an official of the imperial court! I am the Crown Prince's..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish his sentence, Ye Xiu had already moved.

He didn't even draw his sword; he simply took the remaining half-mouth of wine from the gourd into his mouth and then spat it out casually!

"Pfft—!"

The moment this wine left his body, it directly transformed into tens of thousands of gold and silver threads, each thread containing the ultimate Sword Intent of the Sendai Second Heaven.

"Sss-sss-sss—!"

In Luoxia Valley, for a moment, there was only the sound of sharp blades entering flesh.

Over a hundred powerful death warriors, under that sky full of wine Sword Qi.

Were like paper, instantly pierced into sieves, and even their Primordial Spirits were strangled on the spot!

And the leading middle-aged man had his arms and legs specially "cared for" by Ye Xiu.

The wine Qi turned into chains, forcibly severing all the Meridians of his four limbs, and the whole person was nailed firmly to the cliff wall like a dead dog.

Instant kill!

Ye Xiu descended from mid-air, his white clothes unstained by dust. He walked quickly to Qiu Dieyi's side, the violence in his eyes instantly turning into endless guilt and heartache.

"Dieyi, I'm late."

Ye Xiu reached out, a stream of extremely pure Taiyi Vitality surging from his palm, continuously pouring into Qiu Dieyi's shattered body.

Nourished by that green divine light, the wounds on Qiu Dieyi's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her pale, pretty face regained its rosy color.

"Husband... woo woo..."

Qiu Dieyi could no longer control her emotions, burying herself in Ye Xiu's arms, crying like a beauty in the rain.